A lethal knife promises red tears,
A platinum wedding ring, like the moon,
Truthful lover not possessive or fierce,
Your blind kiss and satin lips,
A scent wrapped rose I give to you,
Is it grief in your heart not love?
I am a faithful photo you will cling to as it will make you long for a reflection you like.
A contest entry
- Eyes For The Blind by Lyre-Bird-.
430 points, ended April 21, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - What does it mean to be ALONE? by WhenWillsCollide.
575 points, ended May 30, 2007, 60 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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nice metaphors... I like metaphors
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Firstly I would like to thank you for entering my contest!!!!!!!!
Thank you for your entry and I wish you the best of luck.......
Tracey


